Endless Debt

devil.

Sinful beings born from the power of aliens, they are so terrifying and abominable, like the physical embodiment of the concept of evil, and are the origin of all pain and conspiracy in the world.

They are existences that ordinary people dare not touch and cannot look directly at, but now Bologo has launched a counterattack against them as a mortal, smashing the hypocritical shrine and crossing the boundaries of mortal nature.

"How dare you!"

Beelzebub's whimpers disappeared from Boluogo's ears like a gust of wind, leaving only vague echoes.

Boluogo felt that he was indeed crazy. This move was contrary to his rational self, but... people cannot always remain rational. No matter how rational people are, they still need a little bit of madness to drive them over the red line, which is not what ordinary people should do. thing.

Why is it not cowardly in another sense if we always stick to the rules in the name of rationality?

Break the shackles and destroy common sense.

"tell me!"

Boluogo grasped the spine in flesh and blood hard and roared, "Tell me all the truth!"

The power of the extreme realm exploded in full force, and with terrifying tearing sounds, Boluogo forcefully pulled his spine out of the mud-like flesh and blood, as if grabbing a jagged white snake.

Ruoyouruowu's screams resounded, and in the burst of blood, Boluoge tore out a spine that was more than two meters long. This was obviously not a skeletal structure that humans would have, not to mention that Boluogo still had it. Didn't pull it out completely.

The coercion of the Glorious One ruthlessly rolled over in all directions, and the ether belonging to Bologo covered the surrounding area with force. The absolute mutual repulsion of ether created a short-lived pure land. At this moment, Bologo was the only king here.

Beelzebub's cursed roar is still echoing. She is rarely in such a state of embarrassment, let alone in front of a mortal. With Beelzebub's power, she is fully capable of releasing her own essence, with the boundless black wave. Devouring Bologo.

But Borogo guessed it right.

Beelzebub's true body was in another battlefield, a battle that she couldn't escape from and couldn't be distracted from.

Boluogo showed a ferocious smile and swung the saw-axe with his other hand, slashing along the edge of the spine, cutting off the hanging flesh and tangled nerves.

Endless blood spurted out, as if the wound was connected to a vast blood lake, and the hot scarlet blood rose high like a bloody fountain rising from the ground.

Boluogo let go of the Saw-Saw Axe, letting it sneak into the bloated body and devour the blood wantonly. While he grabbed the spine with both hands, the alchemical matrix on his arm suddenly brightened, and in the burst of bright light, the secret Can invade all along the spine.

Secret energy·To rule the world and control the world.

As the complete body secret energy after the transformation of the Glory One, its nature is not complicated, it is just control and control that is precise to the extreme. However, this simple description can derive many methods of use that exceed imagination.

"Come and give me a glimpse of your true nature."

Boluogo whispered, and the ether seeped into the bones of the spine and submerged into its marrow, like thousands of worms, scrambling to burrow deep into the end of the foul-smelling flesh.

Beelzebub's body that was split in two trembled violently, and they stood up again strangely. He stretched out his hand to grab Boluogo's body, and dug his fingertips deeply into his skin, revealing the open flesh flaps. In the middle, more branches of flesh and blood extended crazily, like blooming sea anemones, wrapping Boluogo's body heavily.

"Bologo!"

The voice of hatred roared.

For thousands of years, Beelzebub has faced many battles, with mortals and demons, but she has never encountered such a situation. Boluo Ge not only had to defeat her from the tip of the knife, but also Trying to invade his own essence, destroy the critical moment soul, and spy on his own alchemical matrix - if Beelzebub has such a thing.

"Quiet!"

Boluogo scolded mercilessly.

In an instant, all the tentacle hyphae tied to Boluogo's body exploded one after another, turning into pieces of dirty blood, and then condensed into ice, twisted into scarlet spikes, and further penetrated the bloated flesh. Until it was completely frozen with blood.

Boluogo grabbed his spine with one hand and clenched his fist with the other hand, raising it high.

Punch down hard!

The spine exploded section by section, flesh, blood and nerves squeezed out of the gaps.

A twisted smile appeared on Boluogo's face, like a street fight, and he continued to smash repeatedly, like using a knife to cut into minced meat, blood mixed with minced meat spattered continuously.

Boluogo is not obsessed with killing. Based on previous experience, if he wants to successfully invade other people's alchemy matrix, he must first cause heavy damage to them.

However, in addition to the purpose of causing heavy damage, Boluogo did have some selfish desires in it.

Distortion, distortion, even some lunacy and crazy selfish desires.

"How does it feel! Beelzebub!" Bologo was ecstatic and taunted loudly, "How does it feel to be beaten by a mortal? Do you feel angry or humiliated!"

Boluoge almost cheered. The superior devil was held down and beaten by Boluogo. For Beelzebub, this should be a shame enough to drive him crazy.

The bastard's roar floated beside Bologor's ears, but no matter how much she roared, she still couldn't change the current facts.

Bologg completely occupied the top. He lowered his head. In the blur of flesh and blood, Bologg saw the umbilical cord extending from the abdomen. It followed the cracked spine and submerged into the sticky flesh.

it's time.

The moment before he closed his eyes and relied on secret energy to dive into the essence of Beelzebub's power, the bloodthirsty fervor in Boluogo's heart receded, and another terrifying conjecture emerged in his mind.

Beelzebub suffered such a shame and humiliation, but she still did not choose to bring her true power here. So what kind of battle was she going through, and what was this battle about that would make her take it so seriously?

Forget it, no matter what the reason is, Bologo just needs to mess up everything.

Closing his eyes, his vision went completely dark. Bologg could feel his thoughts going deep into the ether. When they collided with the power of the devil, an indescribable feeling of disgust erupted in Bologg's heart. .

Like a warning engraved in biological instincts, the strong sense of strangeness urged Bologg to escape, as if there was a dark door ahead. Once he crossed the line, what awaited Bologg would be a gloomy world of death.

Like a hallucination, Boluogo seemed to see that world. The earth became dry and pale, the stinky swamp was filled with dead branches, birds fell in groups, and corpses like mountains of fallen leaves drifting away in the wind were stranded on the coast. On the side, pieces of dead fish piled up into reefs dotted with despair.

This is a hopeless, dead world. Even scavenging flies can hardly survive. Everything is dying continuously. Even the existence of "dead things" will be annihilated into dust little by little.

Just like...just like mortal beings who have lost their souls and lost their cold iron souls.

This is a world where the soul has been completely drained.

The illusion was shattered, and darkness struck again. Boluogo endured all kinds of strange feelings, tried hard to hold up his spirit, and relied on the power of the Glorious One and the Infinite Narrow to go further into the darkness.

Under the influence of the power of madness, Boluogo's senses were distorted bit by bit, just like what he experienced in the evil and darkness of annihilation in this world. The sense of space was infinitely stretched by the darkness, and time was blurred, as if it had passed. For one second, it seemed like thousands of years had passed.

Bologg's consciousness was like a naked person soaking in a pool of strong acid. Every inch in contact with the darkness was evaporating and wailing. Waves of pain intertwined. They thought this could stop Bologg's progress, but in the end, Boluogo still broke through these obstacles.

A glimmer of light rose from the depths of darkness.

Boluogo looked blankly in the direction of the light. After being promoted to the Glory One, Boluogo had seen many alchemical matrices. In the darkness, the color of the alchemical matrices was basically pure white, as if countless streams of light were entangled into A bunch, like a secret source.

But now, in Boluogo's sight, a sea of ​​scarlet and blood-colored light gradually emerged.

The blood-colored brilliance seemed to be like boiling liquid, surging and pulsing. Every time it trembled, it exuded a disgusting stench. The edges of the light were extremely blurred, taking on a shape like fluffy blood.

The red blood threads twisted and entwined on the light, like countless tentacles dancing wildly. They were so dense that they almost covered the entire sea of ​​blood-colored light, just like countless roundworms entangled together, forming a huge red insect nest.

Every time these blood vessels trembled, they were accompanied by a creepy roar, as if some indescribable existence was moaning in pain.

The sound penetrated the darkness and echoed in this strange and mysterious realm. Boluogo's heart beat violently, and every tremor brought a tearing pain.

"Here...here is..."

Bologg found himself in an absolutely unknown place. Under the illumination of the scarlet sea of ​​light, Bologg felt that his sanity was being eaten away.

Those low roars and moans are like thousands of demons whispering in the ears, making people unable to resist their magic. They also seem to come from the bottom of the abyss, carrying endless despair and madness, which is terrifying.

Boluogo tried to call the ether, but this time the ether no longer responded to Boluogo's call, as if this miraculous power was also resisting the evil here.

"Is this the nature of the devil?"

Bologo forced himself to calm down, cherish every minute and every second, and explore the nature of the devil. Every second of the picture he saw would become key information for understanding the devil.

So in this sea of ​​scarlet light, Bologo saw these evil lights intertwining with each other. The patterns they presented were completely different from the alchemical matrix in Bologg's knowledge.

They were like strange runes pouring out from the ancient abyss. They intertwined and rotated, forming strange and complex patterns.

These patterns are like totems of a lost ancient civilization, portraits of some unnameable creatures, or even a piece of text that overlaps in a strange way. They whisper in the darkness, telling secrets beyond human understanding. .

Bologo tried to interpret these graphics, but all he got was increasingly sharp pain and tremendous mental pressure.

This area is filled with a suffocating atmosphere of terror, as if even time is distorted and stagnant here.

Bloody rays of light spread towards Boluogo. They were like malice pouring out of the abyss of chaos. They were whispering and mocking, telling horror stories that were only awakened in the middle of the night, and mocking those who tried to decipher them. biology.

Their true meaning and purpose have long been shrouded in thick fog.

Bologg misses Aimu more and more. If she is here, maybe he can decipher something. Bologg is glad that Aimu is not here. In this situation, Bologg can't even protect himself, let alone She did.

At this point, Boluogo managed to maintain his sanity. He did not flinch, but tried to get closer to this series of scarlet runes. Being so close to the essence of the devil may be his only chance in this life.

Observe, speculate, understand...

Borogo tried to decipher the bloody runes and understand the secrets behind them, but each attempt led him deeper into madness.

The meaning of these runes has long been beyond the scope of human understanding. This is not a limitation of the mind, but an essential gap, just like... just like fish cannot understand the sky, trees cannot understand lava, just like an innate eye A blind person, no matter how much you tell him, will not be able to understand the so-called colors.

Boluogo is the blind man. Every rune is like a chain, binding Boluogo's sanity in endless madness.

This area is like an ancient seal, guarding secrets that should not be known to humans. It is both a temptation and a trap. Those who are driven by curiosity to go deep into this area will eventually become this area. As sacrifices to the strange realm, their sanity will be swallowed up, and their souls will be imprisoned in this darkness forever.

Suddenly, at a subtle moment, it seemed like an opportunity or a flash of inspiration in my mind.

Boluogo still couldn't understand the meaning of this series of runes, but he suddenly realized what these runes might mean.

"Blood contract?"

In the twisted madness, Boluogo's remaining rationality was struggling to function.

Are these strange things beyond ordinary people's understanding related to the deal between the devil and the aliens? Is it the blood contract that gives them infinite power and completely binds their souls?

Boluogo moved his eyes with difficulty, the scarlet light rising higher and higher was like a dying sun.

Looking at the edge of this series of runes, Boluogo instinctively realized that the runes presented in front of him were incomplete. It was missing something... it was missing other blood relatives.

The pervasive madness and despair were like rising tides. They swarmed in and completely swallowed up Bologg's remaining rationality. But when Bologg was about to sink into the darkness, a blazing white light emerged from Bologg. The darkness bloomed behind Luo Ge.

Creation of heaven and earth.

…

Amid the roar of the wind and snow, the icy cold air swept across the earth, rolling in all directions.

On the vast ice field, half of the huge mountain peaks stand abruptly. The surface of the mountain peak is covered with a thick layer of white snow. There is an uneasy atmosphere surrounding it, as if there is some unknown danger lurking under the ice field. , may break through the ice at any time.

The biting cold wind howled, the world was shrouded in endless cold and silence, everything became silent and desolate.

Suddenly, a series of explosions broke the dead silence of the etheric world. On the towering half of the mountain, large tracts of snow were shaken away, and they all went downwards, forming a small avalanche in a local area.

As the wind and snow dissipated, the palaces built around the huge mountain peak were gradually exposed. These palaces were strong and spectacular, and were carefully built from solid blocks of hard stone. Despite the long years of erosion, the surface It's mottled, but it still stands like a rock.

Even if it sinks directly from the material world into the etheric world due to the expansion of the Great Rift, it still stands.

Apex Palace, this is the name of this palace complex, and it is also the legendary residence of the Gunshan Family located on the ridge of the mountains.

Once, it was so mysterious that even the top brass of the Bureau of Order knew very little about it, let alone witnessed its magnificence with their own eyes. But today, it appeared alone in the etheric realm. After the snow collapsed, Heavy fires ignited from the palace, and thick black smoke rose and entangled, as if countless dark ghosts surrounded the palace.

Beelzebub raised his head and glanced at the burning palace. Shocking waves of etheric fluctuations came from it. However, as time passed, this fluctuation gradually became lower, and there was a lot more leakage in the suffocating fire. of pitch black tar.

Withdrawing his gaze, Beelzebub looked down at the huge wound on his abdomen. It almost cut him off at the waist. However, there was no blood spilling out of the damaged wound, and there was no flesh, blood, or bones. Instead, there was only slowly creeping tar.

"Damn Bologger."

Beelzebub cursed, enduring the sting in his mind.

She noticed Bologo's invasion of her essence. Fortunately, the invasion did not last long, and Bologg was already affected and contaminated by his essence.

Bologo was still negligent. Although Beelzebub was temporarily unable to separate himself and came to Bologo in person, did Bologo's intrusion not take the initiative to find Beelzebub's true nature?

This difficult guy is sinking into the darkness bit by bit. Beelzebub is not sure whether this can completely kill Boluogo. Even if it cannot be done, the pollution of the darkness is enough to make Boluogo sleep for a while. It's time.

Forgetting the annoying guy Boluogo for the moment, and ignoring the raging fire in the summit palace, Beelzebub looked at the other side of the ice field. Large tracts of snow dust had been swept away, and there were many wheels on the smooth ice. Zheyin.

Farther away, a train appeared here strangely. The entire carriage had rolled over, and countless weird and twisted flesh and blood creatures were fighting around the train.

"So have you thought about it?"

Beelzebub ignored the fighting monsters, looked at Asmode who was half-kneeling on the ground, his body riddled with holes, and said in a low voice.

"Should you take the initiative to give up your authority and original sin, or should I take it myself?"

Asmodeus said nothing, and the sky-high flames erupted from the Apex Palace. Some of the fireworks fell to the earth, and some of the flames directly crossed the large crack and tilted towards the material world.

In the material world, the places where the mountain peaks originally existed were all broken off, forming a flat area of ​​tens of square kilometers in its place, as if a god had swung a sword and cut off the mountain peaks.

The wind and snow were blowing on the flat land, and the fire was blazing. Some figures were struggling in it. They raised their heads and looked at the bright crack, from which a steady stream of flesh and blood creations poured out.

The light was so bright that it seemed to lead to heaven, but what it really opened was the door to hell.